Indifference is the only color of this divine eye.
It seems that for him, all experiences in life are neither joy nor sorrow, whether life or death, it is just a simple reincarnation.
He can "see" when he revives and when he returns.
Destiny is like a long river formed by countless dust particles. He knows every wave and every ripple in it.
So calmness is the eyes of this god, the unchanging time.
It seems that since he became conscious, there has been no disturbance in his eyes. This was the case when the ancestral witch of the human race fought with him, and it was also the same after he was suppressed by the three gods.
Today, it is the same for Him to use the resurrection of the Emperor's corpse in his own divine domain to change the sealed pattern in the mountains and seas.
Even though I am extremely weakened at this moment, whether I succeed or fail, it is still an experience.
Therefore, He looked towards this land of his own resurrection.
The dust storm formed by the shattered stars in the sky stopped spreading, time here stopped running, and the rules and laws here also lost their origins.
Even nothingness is solidified by it.
Not to mention...the ants rushing towards Him.
Xu Qing, Er Niu, and Yan Xuanzi.
The figures of the three of them were still in this gaze, paused in this void, and seemed to have become paper cuts in this time.
Flesh, flesh, and soul are all withering, and destiny and cause and effect are dimming.
In the eyes of the gods, it is slowly being erased.
As He sees it in His omniscience, nothing changes.
Therefore, His eyes did not focus on the three paper-cuts. He looked outside the imperial palace, into His omniscience, and saw another destiny that seemed inevitable.
That's His only chance.
As omniscient, He understands that there is no absolute omniscience in this universe, some are relative, and some are limited in scope and level.
Therefore, this was a divine battle that spanned time and space between Him and the three mysterious gods of later generations a long time ago.
This battle is mutually beneficial.
That is His enemy.
And next, He will revive here and give up the divine source of his body in the mountains and seas. Here, He will return to his identity as the Lord of the Divine Realm, and he will also win the divine battle here.
Then he suppressed the three gods and swallowed the divine fruit transformed by the three gods.
And with the help of this experience, he evolved into a sacred platform, so that he could truly rise to the sacred platform and enter another realm of gods.
He will reshape everything, and time will change as a result. In a way that the world cannot understand, He will return to the battle with the ancestral witch back then to cut off all the fate that is unfavorable to him.
The only destiny left is the altar.
This is his divine path, the divine stage realm after slaying destiny across time and achieving divine fire!
He is very serious, because He, who is omniscient, understands that for the gods, there must be obstacles to the achievement of the altar.
In the fate he "sees", what hinders him is naturally the three mysterious gods, so he used the divine realm as a battlefield a long time ago to completely involve them with himself. This is...
…each other is a divine fruit.
It's just that... as he understood clearly, the omniscience of the gods is not absolute, but relative.
Therefore, when He looked outside the imperial palace, a change was hidden from His omniscience, an accident hidden in the fateful time that He saw, like the number of days that escaped, it was both natural and sudden.
appeared.
It comes from the ants that His gaze penetrates.
It comes from the time between Er Niu and Xu Qing.
Or to be precise, from time, another omniscience covers Him in scope and level.
A long time ago, in the Moon Festival area, Xu Qing asked the captain a question.
"Elder brother, in the past time of the Moon Festival, the section you were responsible for cutting off in that battle existed with Li Zihua."
"There, will you meet Li Zihua in time?"
When Li Zihua came to the Moon Sacrifice Territory and took Chi Mu away from Wanggu Continent above the red moon, the captain answered Xu Qing's question.
"I made a deal with Li Zihua in time."
At the beginning, Xu Qing thought that transaction was related to Chi Mu.
Until this moment, he understood that transactions in time also happened in time.
So, Li Zihua came.
What came was the deal between Him and the captain.
That was a finger, a finger that stretched out from the time between Xu Qing and the captain, as if it had been waiting here.
It is difficult to describe this finger. At first glance, it seems that it was formed by fate, seemed to be transformed by the galaxy, and seemed to be the condensed will of the universe.
He brings together all light, all power, and all omniscience.
The entire imperial palace became a dispensable decoration with the appearance of fingers.
The entire star has become an insignificant decoration.
The entire divine realm has become a background that can be ignored.
It's hard to compete with it in the slightest.
The second time I looked at it, I saw that it was so ordinary, just an ordinary finger.
Not too delicate, not too rough, fingerprints are visible, simple.
Appeared... In the gaze of the eye of the gods, it fell on the spider on the face.
A light touch.
The spider on the emperor's corpse trembled violently, and the eternal indifference in his eyes collapsed, and his eternal peace was shattered.
Gods also have emotions!
Indifference has become a mistake.
Calmness turned into confusion.
At this moment, he seemed to understand that the obstacle to the altar did not come from the three gods, but from... this finger that should not have appeared.
"It turns out it's a springboard."
So, without any accident, the spider fell apart and turned into dust!
As a result, the emperor's corpse made no resistance, and the altar below turned into an abyss, falling continuously, and was about to be buried in nothingness!
Therefore, it is difficult for the remaining soul to rise up and suppress it and then fall!
His world was dark.
What disappeared together was not only this place, but also the mountains and seas...
His world has become dark, but the world of Xu Qing and the captain in the imperial palace has become colorful. The paper-cuts have disappeared and flesh and blood have returned.
Captain, this time it was rare that Xu Qing was not disappointed.
"The sonic boom removes obstacles, the dawn breaks the seal, the time finger suppresses the gods, little junior brother, your and my time... has arrived!"
As the captain laughed, he turned into a stream of light and suddenly walked towards the emperor's corpse, which was suppressed by Li Zihua's fingers.
Xu Qing's heart was in violent turmoil. This was the first time since he came to God's Realm that his heart had such fluctuations. It was because he had done so many important things with the captain that Xu Qing had become calm to a certain extent.
Even so, he was still shaken in his heart at this moment, but he also did not hesitate at all, his body was like light, and he went straight to the emperor's corpse with the captain.
Once the Dantian is removed, the Niwan is removed!
There is another person whose speed is also astonishing at this moment, it is Yan Xuanzi.
She watched it from beginning to end, and the shock of this scene was tumbling in her heart, so she strengthened her belief. Whether it was to stop or plunder, she would not give up this opportunity.
Seeing her figure, he was about to rush into the emperor's corpse together with Xu Qing and the captain.
At this moment, the captain raised his hand to seal the secret and pointed to the distance.
Inside the imperial mausoleum and outside the imperial palace, a bead appeared in the collapsing maze.
This bead is full of light and can determine yin and yang. There is an ancient breath flowing inside it and it contains the source of life. It is a treasure at first sight.
But at this moment, at the moment of appearance, the fish seems to be far away from the water source, like a ball of mud that has lost its moisture...
It began to dry up, begin to shatter, and begin to die.
Once broken, it will cease to exist unless the fish can return to the water and the mud can be re-moistened in a short period of time.
In an instant, Yan Xuanzi, who was about to rush towards the emperor's corpse, was shaken violently. She felt the breath of the bead, which was her natal bead and the source of her hatred for Er Niu.
To her, the importance of this bead can be seen from her hatred for Er Niu.
She also quickly made a judgment, either... continue to pursue the emperor's corpse, or give up here and get back the life bead.
This is exactly the purpose of the captain's secret.
Yan Xuanzi, there is no choice.
Her eyes were red, her body swayed, and she was far away in an instant, running with all her strength towards the place where her natal pearl was.
Almost at the moment she left, the captain and Xu Qing were close to the emperor's corpse that was falling into the abyss. As they moved up and down, the two of them were instantly submerged into it.
The emperor's corpse sank into the abyss of nothingness without a trace.
This imperial palace also completely collapsed at this moment and ceased to exist.
What collapsed together was the imperial mausoleum and this star.
As for Tian Mozi and others inside, they all quickly moved away from here with lingering fear.
After everyone left, the stars in the core area of the God's Domain turned into a black vortex, spinning silently here, pulling the entire God's Domain.
Outside the whirlpool, Tianmozi and the other three were silent.
Until the vast aura fell from above them, divine light shone, divine power enveloped all directions, and the figures of the three gods descended to the divine realm and appeared above this whirlpool.
"The time has come."
Sun God, spoke calmly.
Tian Mozi and others lowered their heads one after another, feeling complicated in their hearts. They had previously speculated why... the three gods never appeared.
But now that I look at it, it seems that this is no longer a question.
Yan Xuanzi, who appeared here after retrieving the beads, remained silent, because he already understood that Tian Mozi and others, as well as himself, were all pawns in this game of the divine domain.
"So, who is the next loser?"
Yan Xuanzi lowered his head and stared at the deep whirlpool, which gradually spread to his eyes and occupied all the pupils.
It was pitch black.
…
Under the Nine Lis in the vast land of mountains and seas, there is a pair of eyes that slowly open in the blackness, converging the night into their pupils like endless whirlpools.
"Has the time come?"
The hoarse voice murmured from his mouth, like the wind of time blowing across the abyss, awakening a promise about becoming a god in time.
So, he slowly stood up.
Walking towards the shrine above it, which was sealed and suppressed under Jiuli.
In the shrine, the withered spider god began to decline... and the connection of fate made the aura of the approaching figure become stronger and stronger.